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I asked a while back: "Do you ever get the urge to rend the fabric of reality and use the tattered rags to dust your living room?" This morning, reality seems to be rending its own fabric, but it's not leaving rags behind--the rags are simply turning into more dust. How does reality do that?

This post has been brought to you by caffeine deprivation and the number 36.

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I prefer to make elaborate, rambling sculptures out of the bits and pieces.

Ongoing Saga is just one of my many works. :)

Occasionally I run out of fragments... in those cases I just wait for more to solidify. They always do, eventually.

Oh, I'm sure there'll be more pieces solidifying eventually. But in the meantime, I'm inhaling all this dust from shredded reality, sneezing little bits of reality all over the place. It just isn't pretty.

Yeah... when you put it that way, it sounds kinda nasty.

:oP

I'm working on an episode right now... maybe my little bit of pseudo-reality can distract you for a few minutes.

caffeine deprivation is the worst. does it give you a headache? hope you get a little fix soon! (unless you're kicking it? i forget, maybe you've said.) reality might look less dusty with a full head of caffeine rush. that's why i like it so much, come to think of it.

I don't have a headache right now, I'm just not terribly alert. I'm not trying to kick it--I usually drink only 2 or 3 mugs of tea per day anyway, which is hardly excessive. But I ran out of tea a couple days ago and I miss it dreadfully...

YOU NEED A BIG VACUUM CLEANER, IMMEDIATELY

Yes, I do. A BIG mug of tea would be nice, too.

My reality feels alarmingly like those 80's style parachute pants-won't tear on a bet.

I wonder where we can find a chain saw that can be used to cut through reality and break into something better.

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